In the silence of the night, I hear your name,
A whispered echo of love, now a distant flame.
Shadows of memories play tricks on my mind,
Remnants of joy in the past, left behind.

Your touch, once warm, now a phantom caress,
Lingering softly, in my heart, a deep recess.
The laughter we shared now fades into the air,
Leaving behind an empty space, hard to bear.

I walk through the places where we used to be,
Haunted by specters of you and me.
Each step a reminder of what we’ve lost,
A love so dear, now paying the cost.

Yet in my dreams, you often return,
A fleeting vision, a heart’s yearn.
Though you’ve gone, your spirit stays,
In whispered echoes, through endless days.